"This is impossible!" The old man's face finally changed, and he said a little angrily: "You are also a Holy Soul Master of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, why do you want to come to such a small place to be the king and dominate!

Mo Feng was stunned, this ...... What is it! Heavenly Spirit Realm, Holy Soul Master, Why have you never heard of it, why did you risk your life to kill his disciples?

What the hell is going on?

"I must kill you!" The old man calmed down a little, and found that his soul power had been consumed, so he simply took out a long sword from the spirit ring, instantly crossed a distance of ten meters, and stabbed at Mo Feng's throat.

He had already seen that Mo Feng's spiritual power cultivation was worse than him, but he was a master at the peak of qi refining, and he couldn't destroy him with his own soul power, so he would use his spiritual skills to kill the other party, and the result would be the same anyway! Even if he hadn't fought with his spiritual power for a long time, and his strength was not as good as before, a qi refining cultivator could still easily destroy him.

Mo Feng also put aside all distracting thoughts in an instant, although this old man's sword technique is very clumsy, and there is no skill at all, but he can't stand the thick foundation of others, and the master of the peak of qi cultivation is not something he can deal with casually, I am afraid that he will really have to explain here if he is not careful.

Nine stars turn!

The ink wind knife flashed, and it had already stopped the old man's long sword first, making a crisp explosion of "dang". At the same time, he also took the Soul Destroying Banner back, because he faintly sensed that the old man was good at soul attacks, and he was afraid that the Soul Destroying Banner would not work at all, so it was better to throw it into the spirit ring so as not to get in the way.

A strong force came from the side of the long sword, and Mo Feng couldn't help but take a dozen steps back, secretly smacking his tongue in his heart. In the case of the same strength, it is generally a loss to the sword, but the old man's spiritual power is too pure and strong, and the weak one has become himself.

It seemed that he was invincible, Mo Feng made a judgment in an instant, and then prepared to find nine Qi Refining Realm elders to assist him. With the Nine Palaces Battle Array, he still has a great chance of suppressing the other party, provided that the old man will not send out that kind of weird attack again, otherwise he can bear it, but others are swept away.

Suddenly!

"Old madman, you have today, I really see my heart fluttering!" A lazy voice suddenly sounded, although the voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard throughout the audience.

"Who?!" The old man's eyes were cold, and he looked back in an instant, only to see a young man in white leisurely walking into the arena, obviously the people around him were fighting fiercely, but it didn't affect him in the slightest. The young man is handsome, but he always has a lazy and lazy smile, as if he doesn't care about anything, and he looks leisurely.

"Fang Zijin!" The old man's expression was cold, and he said coldly: "You actually follow me!" Although his gaze was cold, there was a trace of jealousy in the deepest part.

Fang Zijin shrugged his shoulders and said, "Why are you so angry? I don't know if you are angry and hurt your body, especially since you are so old, what should you do if you accidentally die of anger?"

The old man was suddenly injured, and it took a long time to calm down, gritting his teeth and asking, "What are you doing here?" Fang Zijin smiled and said, "I'm here to join in the fun, you can't see such an obvious thing?"

The old man said with a calm face: "Whatever you want, but please don't interfere with me!" Fang Zijin pouted and said, "Old madman, why are you so lenient?" The corners of the old man's eyes twitched, and he forcibly held back his anger and said: "Fang Zijin, you don't want to take an inch! If it weren't for the fact that you are a disciple of the academy, I would have wanted to kill you a long time ago!"

"I'm so scared," Fang Zijin said with a smile, and suddenly looked at Mo Feng and said, "But when you're out of the house, you finally saw a Holy Soul Master, it's a pity for you to kill it, right?" ”

"Are you going to be my enemy?" the old man was on the verge of exploding, and there was a chill in his eyes. Fang Zijin still smiled: "I have been with you for three or four months, but you just don't sell the Tianxin Stone to me, there is no way, I have to rely on it like this." But old madman, as long as you are willing to make this deal with me, I will not interfere in this matter. ”

"Dreaming!" The old man's face sank, and he shouted categorically: "Let's see the real chapter under my hands!" Fang Zijin showed pity in his eyes and sighed: "You are not my opponent. The old man laughed angrily: "Huangkou Xiaoer, you are really arrogant!" Then his body moved, and he rushed straight towards Fang Zijin.

"Seal the town," Fang Zijin looked at the old man rushing over, shook his head, and just lightly spit out two words. Before the words fell, a strong aura suddenly erupted from his body, instantly enveloping the audience, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth suddenly gathered and became extremely heavy, making the old man's speed slower and slower, until he could no longer move his body.

......The audience was silent as everyone found themselves unable to move. The air around him became as heavy as mercury, and it was as if he was about to suffocate with a mountain on his back.

"Huazun Realm!" The old man couldn't move, and it took a while to squeeze out three words with difficulty, and he said angrily: "You obviously have such strength, why do you want to compete with me for the Heavenly Heart Stone!" Fang Zijin said with an innocent face: "Although I major in spiritual power, but I also minor in spiritual power, is it good, without the Heavenly Heart Stone, how can I enter the Spiritual Realm?"

"You!" the old man almost vomited blood, but his heart gradually became cold: "You are definitely not an ordinary academy disciple......! I'm afraid there are few people in the younger generation who can compare to you!"

"Thank you for the compliment!" Fang Zijin was not a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "I wanted to trade fairly with you, but you had to make trouble to this point." Okay, hand over the Tianxin Stone, and I'll let you go. As he spoke, he had already retracted his momentum.

The old man's heart was dripping blood, but the situation was stronger than people, he still reluctantly took out a translucent white spar, and said with a dark face: "Here!" "That's right," Fang Zijin threw the spar into the spirit ring, and said with a smile: "Okay, you can go." ”

"I can't leave until the murderer's revenge is avenged," the old man said coldly. Fang Zijin said casually: "Hey, there are only a few Holy Soul Masters in Huayu, killing one less and one less, and the grudge or something can be resolved." ”

"Fang Zijin, you said that as long as I give you the Tianxin Stone, you will leave!" The old man stared at Fang Zijin deadly, but he just smiled and said, "That was just now, and now that you forced me to expose my strength, this will not count." What's the matter, if you're not convinced? If you're not convinced, let's fight. ”

"You ......" The old man was eager to rush up and kill the other party, but he deeply understood the huge gap in strength, and in the end he could only look at Mo Feng with hatred, gritted his teeth and said: "Junior, count you lucky, one day I will kill you!"

Although Mo Feng really wanted to erase this scourge, with his current strength, it was already a great luck to be able to save his life in the hands of the other party, and he didn't dare to think about it. However, after listening to the old man's threat, he only smiled coldly, one day, by that day, he would have already cultivated his Qi Realm, and it was impossible to say who would kill whom!

"Senior!" The Sect Master of the Blood Walking Sect was dumbfounded, without the help of this strange and unpredictable old man, the powerhouse next to him seemed to be still biased towards Mo Feng's side, what should he do?

"Thank you seniors for your help," Mo Feng was in a good mood and saluted. Fang Zijin hurriedly flashed to the side: "Hey, I'm not old, you call it that, a sense of vicissitudes arises spontaneously!

Mo Feng was helpless, the first time he saw such a master of two goods, his demeanor was completely shattered. Fang Zijin said nonchalantly: "But I'm quite interested in you, there are Holy Soul Masters in such a remote place, why don't we have a good chat?"

Mo Feng forcibly held back his speechless mood and said, "It's still fighting, please...... Your Excellency will wait a moment. For a moment he didn't know what to call it.

"Is there such a trouble? Who provoked this, let me die!" Fang Zijin looked around, with a look of contempt. Everyone in the Divine Wind Sect immediately raised their fingers at the Blood Walking Sect Master, making his face pale.

God, the Avatar Strong, he wouldn't dare to provoke him with 100,000 guts! What kind of luck did this Divine Wind Sect Sect Master go, he actually had the protection of the Avatar Strong!

"What are you picking?" The young man in white did not have the so-called superior demeanor at all, and squinted at the sect master of the Blood Walking Sect, with the posture of a ruffian and a hooligan. The Sect Master of the Blood Walking Sect shook his hand and hurriedly said, "It's late, the juniors don't dare to ......"

"Am I that old!" said the young man in white with an instant displeasure. The Sect Master of the Blood Walking Sect was speechless for a long time, and finally held back a sentence: "You are amazingly talented, you are a genius that is rare to see in a thousand years, and you are just showing respect...... The young man in white nodded and smiled: "I love to hear this!" However, I think that Divine Wind Sect Master is very pleasing to the eye, if you want to destroy this sect, you should give up as soon as possible." ”

"I ......" The Sect Master of the Blood Sect was strongly unwilling, but he didn't dare to say half a "no". Mo Feng suddenly spoke: "Wait." The Sect Master of the Blood Walking Sect was stunned and couldn't help but look up at him.

"It's too cheap for you to wait for the bullying to come to the door, and it is too cheap for you to leave so easily?" Mo Feng said lightly. The Sect Master of the Blood Walking Sect couldn't help but sneer: "I haven't said anything yet, but you're not happy, if you kill yourself, I won't be polite!" Mo Feng glanced at him, and said in a good time: "Yes, you might as well take a good look at the situation in the field, see clearly, and then talk to me after you understand it." ”

The Sect Master of the Blood Walking Sect subconsciously looked behind Mo Feng, and the next moment his face turned pale: "This, this is impossible!" In his sight, the people of his own sect were suppressed by the other party and had no power to fight back, whether it was the Qi Condensing Realm or the Qi Refining Realm! Even the three masters of the Qi Cultivation Realm, two of them were entangled by the masters of the same realm of the Divine Wind Sect, and one of them was also dragged to death by the nine masters of the Qi Refining Realm, which was not the imaginary scenario of killing the Quartet at all.

And in just a few moments...... My own manpower has been lost by three or four percent!

"In two hours, your Blood Xing Sect will perish," Mo Feng's faint words sounded like a talisman: "I'm going to win a big victory, why should I let you go so easily?"

The Sect Master's face turned pale, and he couldn't say a word, because he didn't expect this to be the result at all! The Great Desolation Sect in his memory was weak and pitiful, and he was far from being the opponent of the Blood Sect in terms of both grassroots strength and high-level strength, but ...... It was this weak and poor Great Wilderness Sect that killed them to the ground!

"How could this be......" The Sect Master of the Blood Walking Sect felt a dryness in his throat, and he couldn't accept such a fiasco. He looked up at Mo Feng's calm and indifferent eyes, knowing that he had discovered it too late, and at this moment, the overall situation had been decided, and he had no power to return to the sky at all.

"Hey, the Nine Palaces Battle Array, it's a bit interesting. Seeing that the Blood Sect Master's face was wrong, Fang Zijin couldn't help but look back curiously, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Although this is not a powerful high-level battle formation, it is already amazing to appear in such a small place.

"You have two choices now," Mo Feng said indifferently, "One, continue to resist until your men and horses are killed." Don't take chances, the Sect Protector Array is always open, and none of you can escape. Second, surrender immediately and take a spiritual oath that I will give you a chance to live. ”

The Sect Master's face was cloudy, and his heart was struggling. But Mo Feng is right, that hellish Protector Sect Array can't be broken at all, and there is no way to escape if you want to escape, and in the end, I'm afraid it will really be the end of the annihilation of the whole army. But after so many years of hard work to build up the power, did he make a wedding dress for others?!

Mo Feng didn't say anything more to persecute him, just quietly stared at the Blood Sect Master, waiting for the other party's reply. The Soul Destroying Banner in his left hand fluttered in the wind, rolling out the sound of the hunting wind, forming a silent oppression. If this Blood Sect Master really didn't know what to do, he would kill people in the next moment.

"All the disciples of the Blood Walking Sect obey the order, and all retreat!" The Sect Master of the Blood Walking Sect was full of grievances, but after all, reason prevailed over emotion. To be able to get into this position, he has endured humiliation and burdens many times, as long as he can live, what can't he do? In this world of the jungle, if he can survive, he is a winner, no matter what way!

"Sect Master!"

The people of the Blood Walking Sect suddenly broke out in embarrassment and gathered around the Blood Walking Sect Master. At Mo Feng's signal, the Divine Wind Sect did not pursue, but just looked at each other coldly.

"It's me who I'm sorry for everyone!" The Sect Master of the Blood Walking Sect took a deep breath and said bitterly: "I am willing to lead the Blood Xing Sect to submission!"

"What!" Both parties were shocked, and the disciples of the Blood Walking Sect looked at their sect master in disbelief, but when they looked back and saw the situation of themselves and the others clearly, their faces fell silent with pale faces.

By now, the remaining manpower of the Blood Xing Sect is less than half of what it was when it came, and if it is carried hard, the result can be imagined.

The people on Mo Feng's side didn't expect this group of flying and domineering guys to have such a low-pitched day, and after the surprise, there was a strong excitement and excitement. Because they defeated an enemy who seemed invincible purely by their own strength, what an exhilarating victory!

Mo Feng was not surprised, nodded lightly and said: "If you are willing to submit, I will not be reluctant, but I will send you to Huangquan." You are not enough for me to trust now, and if you behave to be satisfactory to me in the future, I will consider breaking my vows. ”

After saying that, Mo Feng didn't look at the reaction of the people of the Blood Walking Sect again, but just turned around and said to the people of the Divine Wind Sect: "Yes, in two months, I have finally made some progress, not all waste." I'm also very satisfied with your performance today, as a reward......" He groaned for a moment, untied the hundreds of spirit oaths in his soul, and then added, "I will give you back your freedom." ”

Everyone only felt a shock, the spirit oath runes in their souls dissipated, and an indescribable sense of relief permeated their bodies, and they were all a little stunned for a while. They had thought that they would be bound by the spiritual oath they had made for the rest of their lives, and they would never be able to turn over, but just because of today's victory, the sect master had untied this shackle?

A huge surprise overflowed in their hearts, and everyone didn't know what to say for a while. Although they are grateful for the opportunity that Mofeng has brought them, the spirit oath is like a thorn stuck in the throat, and no one can truly let go. But now that the last layer of mustard has dissipated, everyone is really dead set on Mo Feng.

"Sect Master Xie!" Someone finally reacted, trembling with excitement, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said loudly. Suddenly, the voices were connected, and everyone's faces were full of sincerity and sincerity.

Mo Feng smiled faintly and didn't say anything, the combination of grace and power is the way to employ people. When the time is ripe, let go of the restraints, but can make everyone sincerely surrender.

The next thing was very simple, except for a few people in the Blood Sect who chose to fight to the death, everyone else silently swore a spiritual oath. Because Mo Feng gave them hope after all, and there was an example of the Great Wilderness Sect in front of them, as long as they performed well in the future, they might be able to regain their freedom. After all, it's all about staying alive.

The endgame will be handled by Qin Feng, and after settling these people, he will go to Xingyun Mountain tomorrow to completely end the aftermath. However, these were not Mo Feng's main concerns, because Fang Zijin had been waiting beside him, and if he delayed any longer, he would not be able to make any temper with this Venerable powerhouse, although the other party seemed to be very talkative.

In a quiet room, Mo Feng poured two cups of tea and motioned for Fang Zijin to sit down. He didn't deliberately respect the other party, because he already had a rough understanding of the character of this powerful man, and if he offered the other party like an old-timer, Fang Zijin would not be able to stand it.

As soon as he sat down, Fang Zijin couldn't wait to ask, "I haven't seen a powerful Holy Soul Master for a long time, who is your master?, why did you throw you into such a poor country?" Mo Feng glanced at him, and finally couldn't help asking, "What is a Holy Soul Master?"

Fang Zijin was dumbfounded for a moment, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "You, you don't know?!" Mo Feng calmly took a sip of tea and said, "I really don't know." ”

Fang Zijin looked incredulous: "You have cultivated your soul power to the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and you still tell me that you don't know?!This is too ......" His words suddenly paused, because he remembered that in the fierce battle just now, Mo Feng didn't seem to have used his soul power to take the initiative to attack, could it really ......

"Don't tell me...... You have inexplicably cultivated your soul power to the Heavenly Spirit Realm," Fang Zijin had a shocked expression: "Alas, how can there be a genius in the world who is more genius than this genius." ”

Mo Wei was surrounded by Fang Zijin's second half of the sentence, and said for a long time: "I really don't know what's going on, please ...... Your Excellency. ”

Fang Zijin stared at him for a long time, and after confirming that he really didn't know anything, he helplessly explained: "Actually...... Originally, there were three major cultivation systems in this world, which were body refining, qi refining, and soul refining. Those who refine their bodies are called ancient warriors, those who refine qi don't need me to say more, and those who refine souls are called holy soul masters. ”